The Music of our Souls

by the simple girl   Dec 23, 2007


Close your eyes.

Listen.

Do you hear it?

Flowing around you...
Through you...

You hear it every second,
Of everyday.
But do you listen to it?

It is the melody that comes from your soul.
The music that which escapes time,

Waiting to be heard.

To be felt.

To be breathed.

To be lived.

Whatever music you hear.
Grasp it.
For it is yours.

Make it into something more.

Something magnificent.
Something extraordinary.

It is the music of your soul,

The simple gift that asks only to be listened to,

And to be played,
For the world to hear.

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